Chapter 1,726 College Entrance Examination Choice: Fudan
Chapter 1729 College Entrance Examination Choice: Fudan
Zhuang Chaoying sighed quietly, Zhuang Tunan was tangled, and as a father, he was even more tangled. He wanted to do the best for his eldest son, but he didn't dare to say too much for fear of putting pressure on Zhuang Tunan.
Two sons with very different personalities.
My youngest son is the type who is completely unafraid of any pressure. He is really bold and fearless.
The eldest son has a relatively sensitive personality. He was quite lively when he was a child, but as he got older, he became a bit taciturn.
No matter how satisfied Zhuang Chaoying is with her eldest son Zhuang Tunan, she still has to admit that Zhuang Tunan is really not very good at withstanding pressure, at least not as good as her younger son.
Lin Wufeng was very discerning, so he stopped asking Zhuang Tunan and started chatting with Zhou Chen again.
"Tusi, what about you, what majors do you want to study, and do you have a goal? I see that you write very good articles and poems, and you also write fairy tales very well. You can also develop into novels in the future, which is very suitable for literature.
major."
Zhou Chen shook his head and said: "If I wanted to apply for the literature department, I would have agreed to early admission. This time, I want to study a different major."
Lin Wufeng didn't understand why he emphasized this time, but he still asked very curiously: "Then what major do you want to take?"
Even Zhuang Chaoying and Zhuang Tunan looked at Zhou Chen with the same curiosity. They had never discussed this with Zhou Chen, because they usually didn't talk to Zhou Chen much, and Zhou Chen was very independent. Zhuang Chaoying
His father couldn't control it. Even if he wanted to talk, Zhou Chen wouldn't tell him, and he himself couldn't save the dignity to ask Zhou Chen.
"I have several intentions, but I haven't decided yet. The Department of Law at Peking University, the Department of Physics at Nanjing University, and the Department of Journalism and Communication at Fudan University."
Lin Wufeng was very surprised: "The departments of Journalism and Communication and Law may have some connection with literature, but the Department of Physics has nothing to do with literature."
Zhuang Chaoying said: "I think the physics department is good. If you study mathematics, physics and chemistry well, you will not be afraid of traveling all over the world. Nanda is also very good, second only to Qingbei. But Tsinghua's physics department is also good, why not choose Tsinghua?"
“Close to home.”
Zhou Chen's answer was concise and concise, because this was his truest thought. He had attended Qingbei many times, and these two schools had long lost their aura for him.
Some people may think that it is easier to make connections in a school like Qingbei, but for Zhou Chen, he really doesn't care about this, because he has no plans to become bigger and stronger or become a great big shot, so there is no need to deliberately go there.
What kind of connections do you have?
The other three people in the room were silent. They had no way to refute this reason.
They didn't know that Zhou Chen originally had no problem with where to go to college, but several of his tasks made him feel that it would be better to stay closer to home.
Although Zhuang Chaoying really wanted his youngest son to take the exam in Qingbei, after all, these two colleges are the most famous and the highest institutions of higher education in the country. They are the universities most respected by most parents in the country. As a high school teacher in the education field, he naturally cannot
Free from vulgarity.
It's just that he really has no say in Zhou Chen. He thought about it and decided to discuss it with his wife Huang Ling later. Zhou Chen should listen to Huang Ling's words.
After this discussion about college entrance examination aspirations, the college entrance examination is only a few days away.
In the past few days, Zhuang Tunan even forgot about food and sleep, staying up almost until after twelve o'clock every night.
Zhuang Xiaoting gave up her share of milk to Zhuang Tunan to nourish his brain and body. Huang Ling made nutritious food for many days in a row. Even Song Ying froze a lot of ice cubes in the refrigerator every day.
, for Zhou Chen and Zhuang Tunan, and mung bean soup is cooked every day.
Just that day, an old man who collected scraps came to the alley and shouted about collecting scraps. Song Ying rushed out at super speed, drove the scrap collector away very domineeringly, and then gave orders around
, please stop making noise, the college entrance examination will be held soon, don’t affect Zhuang Tunan and Zhou Chen’s college entrance examination.
The banker is very famous in this area, especially Zhuang Tuxi, the second brother of the banker. Even if he has never seen the neighbors who come and go, he has basically heard of them, so everyone is basically very cooperative, and there has been nothing much in the past few days.
noisy.
These days are also rare quiet moments for neighbors. Even the usual quarrels between husband and wife and the beating and scolding of children have not happened. Everything is so harmonious and loving.
After driving away the waste collector, as soon as Song Ying came back, Huang Ling gratefully fanned Song Ying with a banana fan, looking grateful and flattering.
"Song Ying, thanks to you these days, not to mention the yard, the whole alley is much quieter now."
Song Ying said with a smile: "I told Wu Feng that the college entrance examination for Tunan and Tuxi is a top priority. Let alone people, even flies and mosquitoes are not allowed to buzz in our yard."
She stretched her head and looked into the banker's room, and asked quietly: "Sister Ling, you see how serious Tunan is, but why is Tuxi not in a hurry? He is about to take the exam, and he even brought Xiaoting and Dongzhe with him.
Isn’t he too eager to go out to play?”
Huang Ling said helplessly: "You still don't know Tuxi, he is like this. I also told Chaoying to let him study hard to prepare for the exam, but he didn't take it seriously at all. He stayed up all night just for this matter.
He couldn't sleep, saying that a arrogant soldier will be defeated, that his attitude is not correct, that he doesn't listen to the old man's words, and that he will suffer the consequences in front of him, but he can only sulk to himself because Tutsi doesn't care at all."
Song Ying covered her mouth and chuckled: "This child Tuxi is really the most special and interesting child I have ever seen. He is filial, sensible and smart."
"Very stubborn."
Huang Ling added, and the two looked at each other and laughed, but the next moment they covered their mouths at the same time, for fear of disturbing Zhuang Tunan in the room.
The college entrance examination started on time, and the three days of the college entrance examination passed in an instant.
After the college entrance examination, Zhuang Tunan immediately asked Zhou Chen for answers. Although there was a gap in the relationship between the two brothers, Zhuang Tunan still lowered his head on such an important matter because he knew that Zhou Chen's answer was yes.
More standard than him, Zhou Chen's estimation may be more accurate than his own.
After evaluating the scores, it was time to fill in the application form. Zhuang Tunan thought about it for a long time, and finally chose the architecture department that he preferred, Tongji's architecture department.
Zhou Chen, after thinking for a long time, applied for the journalism and communication major at Fudan University. Firstly, he wanted to be close to home so that he could take care of Huang Ling at any time. On the other hand, he also knew that Zhuang Xiaoting would most likely apply to a university in Shanghai.
, staying in Shanghai is also convenient for taking care of my sister.
Because of this ambition, Zhuang Chaoying was angry with Zhou Chen. He was angry with Zhou Chen for not applying for Qingbei, because even the teachers from No. 1 Middle School were urging Zhou Chen to apply for Qingbei, but Zhou Chen insisted on going his own way, even though Fudan University was also a national
It is one of the top five universities, but after all, it has less aura than Qingbei.
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But no matter how angry Zhuang Chaoying was, he couldn't change Zhou Chen's decision.
Although Huang Ling was a little regretful, she was more happy. After all, Shanghai is very close to Suzhou compared to the distant capital. It is much more convenient to go to school and go home, and the development of Shanghai is not much worse than that of the capital.
Zhou Chen chose Journalism and Communication because he had not had much exposure to this major before, and this major was somewhat related to his current development. Since he was already on the road to literature, studying this major would also allow him to improve his literary creation.
and development has many conveniences.
Of course, the most important thing is to learn more new knowledge. This is also his previous idea of taking the Peking University Law Department. Law has an extremely important status in both modern society and ancient society. Since this world
If you don’t learn it, it will be the same if you learn it in other film and television worlds in the future.
During the period before the results were released, Zhou Chen still wanted to eat, sleep and have fun, but Zhuang Tunan's mood was complicated. He couldn't eat well, sleep well, let alone play, and his heart was restless all day long.
Those who worry about gains and losses are waiting for the results to be released.
Zhou Chen used these days to once again complete a comic strip, which is taken from a foreign "Little Mouse Painter". This is one of the classic fairy tales of the 1990s. He plans to publish it in China first and try it out later.
After the university has established overseas connections, it will then find a foreign publishing house to publish it.
It was finally time for the college entrance examination results to be released. Zhuang Tunan got up early in the morning. No, to be precise, he woke up at four or five in the morning. Then he started muttering there, making Zhou Chen unable to sleep.
Zhou Chen was pulled up by Zhuang Xiaoting. As a younger sister, she was more anxious than Zhou Chen himself and wanted to know the results of his two brothers as quickly as possible.
There was no other way, so Zhou Chen could only take her to school by bike to see the red list.
When Zhou Chen arrived at school, before he even saw the red list, he was already stopped by someone, who loudly told him that he was admitted to Fudan University.
This result was expected, Zhou Chen was quite calm, but Zhuang Xiaoting jumped up excitedly, hugging Zhou Chen and yelling, completely losing her usual ladylike appearance.
When Zhuang Tunan heard this, he became even more nervous, so he quickly ran to look at the list without caring about his younger brothers and sisters.
These days, unlike later generations who directly call and check online, the school usually announces the admission results and then waits for the admission notice to arrive.
Fortunately, the final result was good. Zhuang Tunan was admitted to Tongji, which made him relieved. Although Tongji was slightly inferior to Fudan, at least he was not pulled down too much by Zhou Chen. For him,
This result is already acceptable.
Along the way, many students greeted Zhou Chen and Zhuang Tunan. They were already celebrities in the school, and now they have both been admitted to prestigious universities. Although we will no longer be together in the future, it is convenient to leave a good impression.
Zhou Chen met his class teacher, who made him sigh and said it was a pity. He said that Zhou Chen's score was in Qingbei and he could go to Fudan. Fudan was very good, but he always felt that it was a bit boring.
After spending more than an hour at school, Zhou Chen and the other three headed back home.
At this time, Huang Ling, the banker, was absent-mindedly choosing vegetables. She spent more than an hour selecting a pot of vegetables without finishing it. Zhuang Chaoying was no better and couldn't read at all.
The two of them looked outside the door every few minutes to see if the children had come back. They were nervous on the surface, but even more anxious on the inside.